They heard footsteps behind them, and I glanced behind us toward the beginning of the alley, we had hit a dead end. I looked up and saw a black something zooming in on us from above. I turned to my companion and said, "Do you trust me?
writing prompt // Your village left you behind int he forest to die as a sacrifice for the god of the forest. After a while, the god shows up, but it's not interested in your death- instead, it's looking for a new servant.
How to Use “The Feeling Wheel” In my book I’m a Type A—How the Heck Will I Ever Retire? I stress the importance of Type As being aware of their feelings and emotions as a way to better being able to relax. It is often unaddressed feeling and emotions th
A Belle Époque Rock Crystal and Diamond Scent Bottle, by Boucheron. The rock crystal hexagonal bottle with old-cut diamond floral detail to the fluted dome lid, opening to reveal a faceted rock crystal stopper, circa cm.